Honestly...

I can honestly say that by the time last night's performance rolled around, I didn't care! I can honestly say that we did our best and don't feel at all put out by the results of the contest.

I can honestly say that I am glad Madame Thompson is out of town and I don't have to read for her class. I can honestly say that I didn't read the 'Differences' chapter in Theory Toolbox for Dr. Olivier's class today. I can honestly say that I did not waste so much time that I did not have any left for my homework. I did indeed have some time to spare. I just found other things to be doing.

I can honestly say that I did not feel uncomfortable discussing Luce Irigaray's feminist theories in 451 this morning. I'm not sure what was supposed to be making so many people feel uncomfortable...unless you've never had a Psych class or Anatomy. It isn't pornographic to discuss the human body in context of a theory or biology...honestly, people!

I can honestly say that I intend to waste the rest of the day...relatively speaking. I intend to do a little research on cohabitation in Latin America and the United States (for Dr. Miller's project), go to the Provo Library (to turn things in), read something other than a textbook, study a little for that Adult Development exam, maybe clean the confetti off the floor (sort of threw all the props on the floor when I went to bed...and the confetti managed to escape onto the newly vacuumed carpet), etc. Should be a great afternoon.

The only reason I repeated the phrase "I can honestly say" is that I can't stand it used more than once in a conversation! Which naturally means I ought to get it out of my system.